III

The veil of the golden silk brocade hangs low, and you can see the scene inside dimly.

The water-red brocade quilt revealed a delicate face, the eyes were closed, the long eyelashes were intertwined, and the inky green silk was scattered on the beauty couch and looked a little messy.

Ying Chang'an, who was asleep, frowned tightly.

She fell into the nightmare of the third life.

In the third life, Win Chang'an chose to be direct, confidently believing that as long as he showed his liking for Zhao Qionglou.

For Zhao Qionglou, a eunuch, he is bound to look at himself differently, and then cherish this love that transcends the world. It is true that everything is as Ying Chang'an thought, and Zhao Qionglou does have an impression of himself.

It's not just Zhao Qionglou.

This matter of the princess taking a fancy to the eunuch has become a good story in the entire palace.

Phew.

The good story is what Chang'an thinks he thinks, and it's almost a joke.

Win Changan only saw a gentle smile on the corner of Zhao Qionglou's mouth when he received what he had prepared.

And I didn't see the coldness and sarcasm in his eyes that were hidden by his drooping eyes when he bowed his head and saluted.

Zhao Qionglou's power is getting bigger and bigger, and Ying Ming is increasingly relying on this eunuch, and his too much trust in Zhao Qionglou makes him ignore that if he continues like this, one day the world of Daqin will be replaced by others.

Soon, Ying Yingming also heard that Ying Chang'an admired Zhao Qionglou, and in order to show his favor and importance to Zhao Qionglou, he actually ordered to give Zhao Qionglou Ying Chang'an.

In the era of strict hierarchies, the princess was given to a lowly eunuch, and what Ying Ming, the emperor, did was extremely absurd.

This incident naturally caused an uproar in the court, and they all urged the emperor to think twice.

The beauty of the princess of Chang'an is known to everyone in the Qin Kingdom, the princess is noble, and the marriage is child's play.

Ying Ming has always done whatever he wants, how could he be affected by the opinions of the ministers of the DPRK and China, only Daojun has no jokes, not to mention that he has always been at odds with the princess of Win Chang'an, which not only humiliates Win Chang'an, but also expresses his importance to Zhao Qionglou.

At that time, I was happy to win Chang'an, so it was more convenient for me to attack Zhao Qionglou.

Anyway, even if the two get married, Zhao Qionglou's body can't do anything.

All she wanted was to complete the task as soon as possible and return to the real world, to put it bluntly, she never really valued this world.

The matter of the eunuch's marriage attracted the attention of the court to Zhao Qionglou.

In the end, it was not too glorious, Win Changan was dressed in a wedding dress and sent to Zhao Qionglou's mansion outside the palace.

Ying Changan still remembers that he was sitting on the soft bed, and everywhere he saw was bright red, and after waiting for a long time, there was a sound of footsteps in the house, and his red hijab was lifted.

Zhao Qionglou's expressionless face appeared condescendingly in front of him.

He looked at her with slightly squinted eyes, cold fingers brushed his skin, Win Changan only thought that he was drunk, and the corners of his mouth had a smile that had practiced countless times three hundred and sixty degrees.

I plan to use this beautiful skin to bewitch this man's heart.

Until the man's fingers crossed his eyelids, the usual gentleness of his voice faded, and it was already the inherent femininity and sharpness of the eunuch after castration: "Win Chang'an, do you know what I hate the most?" ”

The cold fingers almost pierced her fragile skin, and her body seemed to tremble instinctively at the sense of danger, her eyelids trembling slightly with his fingertips, and the smile on her face became stiff, and she shook her head.

Zhao Qionglou's subordinates suddenly restrained her slender and white neck, and whispered in her ear: "I hate that others lie to me, I don't hate her for lying to me, but I hate stupid people who treat me as a fool. ”

Zhao Qionglou suddenly changed his skin with Bai Ri, revealing the ruthlessness under the appearance of warm and jade.

The nightmare woke up with the feeling of suffocation, and Ying Changan opened his eyes suddenly, his body seemed to be able to feel the feeling of being on the verge of death, and the last words of the man echoed in his mind.

"Thou deceitful mouth, pleasing to me. But your beautiful eyes have betrayed all your thoughts. ”

Win Chang'an only then knew how outrageous he was, the man he had attacked, it turned out that he had never seen through it.

But what he did was seen through by this man early in the morning.

Win Chang'an thought of Zhao Qionglou demolishing herself in the end, indeed as Zhao Qionglou said, she regarded herself as an outsider from the beginning.

thinks that this world is just a fiction world, and Zhao Qionglou is just an NPC inside, and has never invested a little emotion in it.

But when he died, he made Ying Changan realize that this was a real world, and it really hurt to be choked by someone, and the people in it had their own thoughts, which were different from NPCs who were entered with a single data.

Perhaps this is the root cause of her failure.

"Miss, you're awake." A delicate female voice sounded beside her, Ying Changan woke up from her memories, and Chunsheng looked at him with a pair of bright apricot eyes.

Win Changan fell his eyes on Chunsheng, nodded, got up from the bed, the moon-white underwear was a little shiny, and Chunsheng poured a glass of water and served it to Win Changan.

She took it, rinsed her mouth, and spit in the gold and copper basin that Xia Wei was holding in her hand.

After cleansing his face, he sat in front of the dresser in the palace.

She remembered that when she was in the daytime, Zhao Qionglou spied the fear of him in her eyes.

That man is too shrewd, no one can act in front of him, she doesn't love Zhao Qionglou, but she has to love him.

In the somewhat blurred bronze mirror, her pale face was reflected, and there was a bit of affection in her eyes.

Chunsheng was behind her, and the wooden comb gently ran through the soft black hair: "Princess, what kind of hair are you combing today?" ”

"It's good to keep it simple."

Chunsheng glanced at the person in the mirror, and his expression stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Win Changan asked.

"Princess, Meng Shangqing killed herself."

Win Chang'an was stunned, and Meng Lu, the second son of the Meng family, was appointed as a civil official in the court.

This is the fourth time she has heard the news of his death, if Ying Changan would have felt a little emotional at the beginning, now she has become a little indifferent, she has already reminded her uncle.

Meng Lu is by no means innocent of self-infliction, and the eyes of the bronze mirror are a little dark.

Meng Wu should now be sure that if Ying Ming is in power, there will definitely not be only one person in the Montessori who will die.

After cleaning up, Win Changan got up from the wooden bench, Chunsheng picked up the deep coat on the side and wanted to put it on for Win Changan, Win Changan waved his hand: "Change to a dark clothes." ”

On the day of Meng Lu's burial, it happened to be snowing heavily, and the snow deepened the road, so Chunsheng lifted the curtain on one side of the carriage and looked outside.

Turning back to Ying Chang'an, he said, "The princess has arrived." ”

Win Chang'an was helped out of the carriage by Chunsheng, Meng Wu stood in front of the house to receive the people who came to mourn, the man seemed to have suddenly entered the twilight of his life, and his hair began to turn white.

After seeing Win Chang'an, his face was a little moved, and he bent down slightly, and Win Chang'an stopped the man's movements: "Uncle, mourn." ”

Meng Wu sighed: "Take the princess in." ”

The subordinates of the Mongolian Mansion helped Win Chang'an to lead the way, and there were many people who came to the Mongolian Mansion, more or less with a little grief, and they all saluted after seeing Win Chang'an.

Xianyang City has always had a circle of female dependents, and Win Chang'an naturally came over, most of the ladies were dressed plainly, and they had respect on their faces after seeing Win Chang'an coming.

How could Meng Shangqing die so suddenly, if he said that he killed himself for no reason, he was afraid that no one would believe it.

"Sister, it's been a few days" greeted at any time, but the woman's tone was not kind.

Ying Chang'an sat down and raised his eyes to look at the woman, and at this glance he saw the inappropriateness between the two people, the clothes he was wearing were all plain moon white, although the embroidered patterns on them were not exactly the same, but they were all budding plum blossoms.

People can't help but compare the two people, although Ying Yue is beautiful, she can be regarded as a beauty.

But in Win Chang'an, who is known as the first beauty in Xianyang, it still looks a little bleak.

When the emperor was alive, the princesses of the same age could be counted as winning Chang'an and winning Yue, and winning Yue was not as favored by the emperor as winning Chang'an, so he was a little disdainful of winning Chang'an.

Now that the emperor is not there, the reliance to win Chang'an is also gone, but it is better to be arranged by the queen mother as early as possible, and she hired herself, she is quite a bit of a fall.

Win Changan also had some impressions of Ying Yue, but it was not deep, so she naturally saw the smugness in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

In the end, Ying Ming did not tolerate any of the children of the former emperor, and the final outcome was inevitable.

With a smile on his face, Ying Changan became even more charming and moving, and walked towards the man: "Speaking of this, I also miss my sister very much?" ”

Ying Yue was a little surprised to see her coming, it turned out that there was a disagreement between the two people, and it was common to fight when they met, but now Win Chang'an had a smile on her face, which made her vigilant, afraid that Win Chang'an would have some idea.

took a step back, but was grabbed by Win Changan's arm, and his body couldn't help but stiffen.

glanced at Win Chang'an, and said bluntly: "What are your ideas?" ”

Win Changan looked at Ying Yue's appearance of being strong and middle-class, and only felt a little cute, remembering the coquettish skills he learned in the book, which had not been used on men, but he could try this eldest sister.

"What is my sister talking about, my sister just wants to get close to my sister." Win Chang'an's eyes widened and looked at her, with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a bit of moisture.

It's so cute.

Ying Yue couldn't help but think in her heart, and then after realizing her thoughts, she immediately pulled Ying Chang'an away, her eyes dodging.

Ying Changan looked at Ying Yue's reaction and sighed, sure enough, no one can refuse a beauty to be coquettish, whether male or female.

The male guests also came in from the outer hall, and a handsome-looking man walked in the direction of the two people, Ying Yue let go of Ying Chang'an's hand and greeted the man.

Glancing vigilantly in the direction of Ying Chang'an, the man looked at Ying Yue's eyes with doting, and didn't notice the scene here.

No wonder Ying Yue is like this, mainly because Ying Yue, the horse, was originally intended to marry Ying Chang'an, but he couldn't resist Ying Yue's mother, and finally pointed it to Ying Yue.

Ying Changan saw Ying Yue's vigilant look, and the corners of his mouth hooked upward.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door.